And so, at this moment, He'an had nothing more to say.
With just a thought, two figures appeared at his side from below Damian City.
Potter and Helen.
"What in the world? Turns out everyone's objective was surprisingly the same."
"If that's the case, you old geezers from the Blood Race should've just said so! You had us tiptoeing around all these years for nothing."
"If you'd spoken up sooner, who knows? Our two worlds would've probably 'gotten friendly' a long time ago."
Since they were in a party, Potter and Helen had already overheard the two Blood Race Princes' conversation.
So, even though Potter was a brand new Tier Four, he put on an overly familiar expression and spoke to the two Blood Race Princes across from them in a teasing, bantering tone.
"How amusing. The ignorant truly know no fear."
Hearing a mere Tier Four Human Race member speak to them in such a way, the two Blood Race Princes were first taken aback, then genuinely seemed amused.
